Places I Remember. Poem by Michael Cochrane

Places I Remember.

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Tuscan hilltop villages with honey coloured ancient buildings, old people dressed in black sitting outside in a summer morning knitting and church bells ringing. Sitting in a cafe watching life go by such moments are etched in my minds eye. Memories sweet like wine, quiet thoughts of Italy.
Michael Cochrane ©

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Dr Dillip K Swain 30 January 2022

Simplicity and clarity of expression is the hallmark of your poetry dear poet. Keep posting.

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